The Debut Record "Daughters" Delves Into Grief and Elegance
In this song "Miss America", audiences are placed inside a lodging close to JFK airfield, where Jennifer Walton receives the devastating news that her dad has illness diagnosis. This UK-raised artist was touring the US on her initial visit, drumming with indie band Kero Kero Bonito, and suddenly sadness casts a shadow, coloring everything in grey. Unsteady piano and hushed orchestration underscore dark dispatches from the road: "Cattle farm and broke down shack / Strip-mall, drug deal, panic attacks."
Walton's soft vocals come across in a flat style, while the album's intensity arises from the sharp penmanship—mixing fiction, traditional phrases, and direct diary entries—along with surprising maximalism. Few tracks this year showcase more potent storytelling style compared to "Shelly", a piece that depicts the killing of a deer and spirals toward a fuel-soaked confrontation, reminiscent of literary works lit with flickers of warped cello. Anxious, subdued verses with resonating, strummed guitar move into expansive choruses, with her vocals electronically altered to become a presence omniscient and sinister.
Audiences might already know the artist as a music creator, disc jockey, and member in groups like Caroline. Daughters' musical twists reflect this varied career. The first track "Sometimes" erupts with fanfare, as if an ensemble caught by surprise, whereas "Born Again Backwards" radically ups the tempo via a punishing, beautiful, repeating drum fill. Thick layers of audio, expertly mixed with a longtime partner, feel both rough and ethereal, and Walton's morbid, magical thinking peak on standout "Lambs", a song that momentarily becomes a swirling jig. "I hope your existence doesn't conclude with dying," she pleads, exuding heart-aching gallows humor.